St. John Allerdyce (untamedinferno) wrote in snapthread, @ 2020-03-03 15:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | loki (616), st john allerdyce (616) |
WHO: Loki and Pyro.
WHAT: What time is it? Friend o'clock!
WHERE: Somewhere amidst town, near COFFEE.
WHEN: Tuesday Afternoon.
RATING: S for Slight Situational Stabbing.
Well, John wasn't sure he was comfortable with how this town worked, especially now - but he was growing to the life without Kitty in it now. Where he loved the place because it had brought him back to life and brought Kitty to him - he now hated it for the same reasons. So John was making it worth his while by just living as well as he could. Considering he wasn't one for suicide and all that bullshit.
Then there was a familiar face, well as familiar as familiar could be considering the god of tricks could change on a whim. There was Loki in all their glory.
"What brings you from your fjord sanctuary." Pyro spoke to get the attention of the deity while approaching. "Did you and Thor make up finally?" He asked even though there was the pang of desire that hoped not, considering that his love for the god of hammers was quite limited but who was he to judge who did what with who. Frankly he didn't give a fuck about a lot of things these days. Keeping a decent distance, John stopped, because one avoided stabbings when they could from the god. Unlike said god of hammers - John was on point to take much fewer stabbings if Loki grew upset. Thumbing over his shoulder towards the COFFEE, John offered a smile.
"Buy you a cuppa long black?" Of course it was free, but that was not the point.